The News Spreads, Chu Mo Awakens

"Ling Qinghua and Mo Jingtian, I didn't expect them to still be alive!"

In the Imperial Study, Chu Tianxiong rubbed his temples, feeling somewhat irritable. What was wrong with him lately?

First, the Battle of Youzhou was unexpected, then the upheaval in Great Feng, the appearance of the Heaven Beyond Heaven, and the Barbarian Tribe in the Northern Border of Great Feng completely disrupted his plans, and now these two people he thought were long dead have reappeared.

Thinking about it, Chu Tianxiong muttered to himself.

"Dong Xuanfeng is dead too. The Dong Clan collapsed too soon. Those two came back for revenge, but who is the other one? What is he doing at the Dong Clan?"

"You two are quite lucky, both reaching the Celestial Phenomenon Realm. Are you from the Dragon Diagram Pavilion?"

A middle-aged man sat quietly to one side of the Imperial Study, listening to these whispers and awaiting His Majesty's decision.

After a while, Emperor Gan Chu Tianxiong looked up at the man and said.

"Elder Wen Hao, please pass on a message to Jun Zhipou: these two are to be handled by him. Also, our people should keep a close eye on them. These two have both entered the Celestial Phenomenon Realm, and the Dragon Diagram Pavilion is probably right behind them. See if you can find them."

"Secretly send another message to Sun Ren, instructing him to find a way to seize military power in the Great Feng Eastern Border of Da Feng, ideally by being directly transferred to an Eastern Border Great Feng, in preparation for future deployments."

Well, Li Yi hasn't returned yet, and no one else can get involved in such a secret matter, so we can only let the Imperial Clan elder Chu Wenhao make the arrangements.

Chu Wenhao nodded.

"Your Majesty, rest assured, I understand. I will make the arrangements immediately."

After Chu Wenhao left, a sigh came from the Imperial Study.

"Dragon, Map, Pavilion"

In the town's military headquarters in Tiandu, the head of the military headquarters, Jun Zhifou, looked at the secret letter in his hand with a complicated expression, a trace of reminiscence flashing in his eyes, as if an old friend was coming.

A fierce wind rises, Yun Zherri Mad Blade, Raging Waves, Sea Like Tide.

With a single hand, she caresses the moon, her Ling Qinghua; with a single sword, she amazes Gong Yutang.

The Great Sun Profound Yang and Meng Jinghuang, shines brightly; the Killing Blade Without Shadow and Han Wuguang.

The scholar Hao Yu Nianxin, the Bewitching Bone Naturally Formed Su Zhomei.

Furthermore, even if Thousand Mountains Overturn Mo Jingtian.

The Nine Heavens King of the Deceive Heaven Alliance, haha!

After pondering for a long time, Jun Zhipou couldn't help but laugh out loud. He stood up and walked to the window. Looking at the Tiandu City through the window from this high building, his eyes no longer held that sense of reminiscence.

His eyes were like abysses, calm and unfathomable. Jun Zhipou shook his head and said with a hint of emotion.

"Where is there any more 'Deceive Heaven Alliance'?"

"The carefree young man who once graced the face with gentle breezes is long gone; all that remains is the blood-red demonic wind Jun Zhipou?"

"Third Sister, Xiao Jiu, you two have both entered the Celestial Phenomenon Realm! Congratulations!"

"You've joined the Dragon Diagram Pavilion? Then give it a try!"

In the end, Jun Zhipou's eyes flashed with a cold light, and a murderous intent suddenly appeared. Even he hadn't expected that some of these old acquaintances were still alive.

Of course, he also knew very well that things were different now; his brothers could no longer be the same as before, and those two had come to take his life.

Standing by the window, Jun Zhipou casually moved his hand, controlling the paper and ink on the table with his true energy. The paper was instantly covered with writing, and several secret letters flew out of the attic and landed in the hands of several people outside.

At the same time, Jun Zhipou's voice rang in their ears.

"These messages must spread throughout the world as quickly as possible, especially to the Great Feng. I want everyone within the Great Feng territory to know."

Watching the departing figures of the group, Jun Zhipou said with a smile.

"Third Sister, Xiao Jiu, don't rush, have some fun first. I can't leave Tiandu City yet. When the time is right, your eldest brother will personally escort you. Right now, the Dragon Diagram Pavilion behind you is more important."

At this point, Jun Zhipou's expression became somewhat impatient. He hadn't left this city for a long time, and he couldn't leave. If he did, he would die, and even the Imperial Clan might not be able to protect him then.

Otherwise, he would have to go out and find a way to meet his two former brothers, but unfortunately, it's not the right time yet, and he'll have to wait a little longer.

Once His Majesty's plan is completed, these restrictions will no longer apply, and the Three Demon Mountain will eventually become a thing of the past.

"Cough, cough, cough, where am I?"

In an extremely ornately decorated room, Chu Mo slowly opened his eyes, his breath weak, his gaze filled with confusion. Where was he?

He had been imprisoned by Dong Xuanfeng for over a hundred years, remaining in that mountain cave. Aside from the daily torture, all he had to do was watch the stone walls, endure the endless darkness and the unknowable passage of time, and contemplate the possibility of escape.

He was truly taken aback by the decorations.

"No, hahahaha."

Suddenly, a hint of surprise flashed in Chu Mo's eyes, but in an instant, the corners of his mouth curled up into an expression of ecstatic joy, and he let out a series of hearty laughs.

He could feel the true energy.

He can now use true qi; this is the first time in over a hundred years that he has ever felt true qi.

Dong Xuanfeng, you just wait.

A look of madness flashed across Chu Mo's face, and his deep-seated hatred erupted instantly, his eyes like those of a vengeful demon.

A hundred years! He couldn't live, he couldn't die, but now he finally has a chance. Even if he dies, he'll knock out a few of Dong Xuanfeng's teeth.

Looking at Chu Mo, who was acting like a madman after waking up, Li Xunhuan found it somewhat comical, but still spoke up.

"You're finally awake."

He had been guarding Chu Mo here for the past few days. He originally thought that after knocking Chu Mo unconscious, he would wake up in a day or two with his cultivation level. According to His Your Highness's instructions, Chu Mo should not wake up before Li Yi left, so he was prepared to knock him unconscious again.

It turned out he had overestimated this person. Li Yi arrived on the first day of the third month, and today is the sixth day of the third month. Including the two days he was unconscious before, Chu Mo has been asleep for eight days.

His Your Highness came once during the journey. He originally wanted to directly stimulate the soul to wake the person up, but His Highness stopped Your Highness. His Your Highness's meaning was that there was no rush. The ancestor was exhausted from a hundred years of humiliation, so let him rest for a few days first.

And so we've been waiting until now.

Upon hearing this unfamiliar voice, Chu Mo was somewhat stunned. Lying on the bed, he turned his head to look, his pupils contracted, and he exclaimed in surprise.

It's you.

It was the white-clad man with the Profound Thunder Sword that we had seen before.

Chu Mo circulated his internal energy and tried to get up, but Li Xunhuan suppressed him with a burst of internal energy, forcing Chu Mo to lie back down on the bed.

Li Xunhuan spoke leisurely.

"Your body is weak, and your energy is almost depleted, so don't move or force yourself to use your inner energy. I've removed the nails from your body, taken out the Exotic Beast inside you, and also detoxified you of some poison."

But that foul, filthy blood has become too deeply ingrained in your body to be removed quickly; it will take time. If you forcefully use your inner energy, it will only exacerbate its infection, so it's best not to move."

Upon hearing Li Xunhuan's words, Chu Mo, who was trying to break free from the suppression of true energy, gradually calmed down and stopped struggling.

Previously imprisoned by Dong Xuanfeng, his true energy and soul were all suppressed, and he had to take medicine forced on him by Dong Xuanfeng on time, making him like a living dead person, only able to perceive the continuous weakening of his body.

But now, with his true energy circulating and his soul probing, he could also sense the condition within his own body; the man in white hadn't lied.

Chu Mo began to spread his divine sense, trying to investigate the surrounding situation, but it was directly annihilated by a sharp blade of intent.

Immediately, Chu Mo's eyes flashed with determination as he looked at Li Xunhuan and asked fiercely.

Who are you?

Where is this?

Where is that old dog Dong Xuanfeng?

Chu Mo was prepared. He didn't want to be imprisoned again. He didn't want to experience those days of being unable to live or die, living in darkness and despair. He didn't even want to die again.